Besedila:
Rise Against The Dirt Whispered

the cracks I slip she got down on hands and knees, one ear against the ground, holding her breath to hear something, anything at all The dirt whispered

the cracks I slip she got down on hands and knees, one ear against the ground, holding her breath to hear something, anything at all The dirt whispered

thru the cracks I slip she got down on hands and knees, one ear against the ground, holding her breath to hear something, anything at all The dirt whispered

be there, I will. She got down on hands and knees, One ear against the ground, Holding her breath to hear something, Anything at all The dirt whispered

I am, I am My ears are popping Close your mouth, I know the way Whisper to me, children And be still and watch me fade away I drench the dirt with

K.) You know what the fuck time it is! KnowI'msayin? These the Brooklyn Zu motherfuckers! You know who the fuck this is! It's the Dirt Dog and I represent

are calling to me... (The moon's purity/Your power unto me) And just like the moon... Just like the moon... Just like the moon... I will rise again Rise again